
The sound of the sound of music sounding very deafening, the smell of alcohol also directly radiates to the sense of smell when entering the room that is minimal lighting.
"Give me a bottle of drink" Arion said as he sat down on the chair. The man drowned his face into the palm while waiting for his drink to come.
Arion's last goal if it's very stressful is the club, according to him there is no suitable place other than the club and drinks. There Arion could forget all the burdens in his mind, for no one could listen to his grievances.
"Excuse me, Mister. This is the drink you ordered." The waiter put a bottle of alcohol in front of Arion.
Hearing that, Arion immediately lifted his face and took his drink of order. Without waiting any longer, Arion immediately opened the lid and drank it quickly. It was as if he had not been pregnant for several days, because he saw how to drink that seemed very greedy.
Arion drank the alcohol until half a bottle, the man gave a short pause before returning to drink. However, his intentions were clouded when he saw a woman in sexy clothes walking in front of him. Arion immediately put his bottle of alcohol on the table, then he whistled to call the woman.
The sexy-clothed woman was confused whether the whistle was aimed at her or not, she looked at Arion and pointed to herself as a question of whether the whistle was aimed at her or not.
"Yes, come here" Arion replied as he patted the seat next to him. It was a sign that he wanted the woman to accompany him to drink this malan.
Of course the woman was instantly delighted, she smiled seductively while playing her long hair. Then he sat down next to Arion happily. "Looks like you're so lonely, sir," guessed the woman.
"Yes, I'm so lonely" replied Arion, putting his head on the woman's shoulder that night.
The woman's fingers immediately swiped gently on Arion's face, she already knew how to play. "Don't say it like that, I'm here ready to listen to your grievances, sir. Tell me what your problem is."
Arion closed his eyes, he drew closer to the woman. His hands had also tightly embraced the woman's death. "Are you sure you want to listen to all my complaints, hm? It's a very long one."
"That's no problem, sir. I'll listen to it well, until your story's up."
In that instant, Arion directly lifted his head from the woman's shoulder that night. He pulled the woman's hip in order to get closer to her, Arion's gaze was also more intense.
"With this close distance you will be able to hear me more, the music here is too loud" whispered Arion in a seductive tone.
Arion who heard that grinned, the man was happy with the response the woman gave, apparently he was a reliable player. Then Arion starts the story, of course he does not tell the true events, Arion will exaggerate a little so that he does not look guilty.
The woman was listening to her potluck, she was actually not too interested in Arion's story. He only wants the man's money, because he has heard rumors that Arion often gives a lot of money to women he likes.
"Huh! My story is long, isn't it?" Arion ends his story with a question. He was a little relieved that he had taken it all out.
"Not really, I'm enjoying your story. I also feel concerned to hear it, I hope that the matter of Master can be over soon," the woman replied as she continued to caress Arion's body. He also put up a sad face mimic so that Arion knows that he really feels sad.
Arion raised his hand towards the club steward, brandishing three fingers, indicating that he wanted three more bottles. Without waiting for long, the waiter immediately took his order.
After the drink arrived, Arion immediately gave the woman a bottle and for himself two bottles. It feels like tonight Arion wants to get really drunk and forget everything.
"Return!" arion shouted while raising the bottle.
"Return," said the woman.
The two of them then drank together. The difference is that Arion drinks quickly, while the woman is slow, she does not want to get drunk before Arion.
"You know, tonight I'm happy to see you" whispered Arion right in the woman's ear. It makes the woman feel tickled.
Arion's movements further and further, his hands had already started to wildly go anywhere. His face also drew closer to the woman, preparing to kiss her. But, the woman's hand immediately pushed Arion a little. "Don't do that here, many are watching. We can continue in the room only" whispered the woman.
"Is that so? Then come on!"
That night Arion spent time with the ladies the other night.
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